This choice: You Make It Home With No Problems • Go Back...Chapter #5Not Feeling All There by: Mr.Z (Hey, this is not my chapter. I didn't write it. All credit goes to Spaghetlord. Thank you for writing this.)
Looking down at the disc's title you feel confused. "Long and Hard Workout Playlist? Why would she give me this? She doesn't seem like the type to be into exercise..." you think. Sighing, you put the small pink case into your pocket and continue the walk home. The walk itself goes on without incident, you notice the sun beginning to set and you estimate you'll have about an hour of free time before dinner.
Walking into your home the first thing that greets you is Crystal sprawled across the couch in the living room "Hey bro, how'd your play date go?" she asks giving you a teasing grin. "It went great" you reply before heading upstairs.
Popping your head into your little sisters room you can see that she's doing some homework. "Need a little help with that?" she jumps and looks back at you, "Sure" she says.
Thirty minutes of practically doing Sarah's homework for her your Mom calls everyone down for dinner. You plop down at your seat next to Sarah, with Crystal being across from you and Mom sitting at the head. You eat up your Mothers mediocre cooking while girls drone on about their days, mostly ignoring you. A few minutes later everyone is done with their food and we dump our dishes in the kitchen sink. Normally it's Sarah's chore to clean the dishes but you're feeling generous, so you just do it for her. Once all the dishes are done you turn around to see your mother bringing some cleaning supplies into the room. "Hey Mom, what's up?" "This kitchen floor is filthy and I've got to clean it up at some point" your mother explains. "How about I do that for you?" As pleasant as the sight of your milf of a mother scrubbing the floor on her hands and knees would be, you feel like she deserves some free time. Handing the sponge and soap over to you she says "If you want to be a big help, sure."
You get down on your hands and knees and start scrubbing while your Mom goes and sits on a nearby chair, pulling out her phone. You keep on cleaning the floor diligently, every time you start to get bored you think about how your helping your Mom and your determination returns at its fullest. Speaking of your of your Mom you glance up at her and am met with a very intimidating, yet oddly fascinating sight. She's sitting in the chair right in front of you, transfixed by her phone. However she's sitting with legs slightly parted and in between those heavenly thighs hugged by tight jeans you can see a formidable bulge, at your eye level and only a couple feet away. Feeling a blush forming you quickly dart your head down and resume cleaning, hoping your Mom didn't notice your glance. Maybe a minute later that bulge is still haunting your thoughts, you know you have to look at it again, just to relieve your curiosity. Looking up at her you can confirm that she's still staring at whatever's on her phone, so you dart your eyes back to the prize. Being more of a T&A man you never really got the hype behind a girl with a big dick that your more slutty classmates got so worked up about. But there was something about that cock just resting there that made it look just as good as any big ass, and it was attached to your mother no less! After ten seconds of just gazing at it you felt a hard on forming. "Aaaaannd that's enough dick for one day" you think as your resume your cleaning.
As much as you thought you were done with your mothers penis you just couldn't resist sneaking more and more frequent peeks, the sight growing hotter every time you do. Eventually you can't take it anymore and you think "This is it, i'm going to crawl over there and i'm going to bury my face in her lap" but you only make it one step before you're interrupted by your mothers voice. "Oh Dougy, were you distracted by Mommy's cock again?" You look up at your mom in shock at her words, only to be met with a look of pure lust. "Here, let me show you how to grind it in" while saying this she put her phone on the kitchen counter and while you only got a quick glimpse of it you could see that she was watching a video of a young boy and girl fingering their assholes in front of an older woman, who was slowly jerking her cock. Your mom quickly walks over to you and gets on her knees behind you, grabbing your hips. Through the layers of clothing between you you can feel her growing erection resting on your ass "You know Dougy, I have to say i'm rather disappointed in you. Even for a horny young male such as yourself I'd say this is a pretty simple task" after saying this she slowly begins grinding into you, pulling your hips into her whenever she thrusts forward. You have to admit to yourself that it's actually a rather pleasant feeling. The two of your go on like this for a while, with the only noise being you mom occasionally muttering about how slutty you are, or some compliment for your ass. Eventually you give in and slowly grind your ass back into her. "Oh, you like this don't you?" you softly moan your assent "Well I suppose we can start doing this for real then." With this she begins to pick up the pace, digging into your crack deeper with every thrust. The pleasant sensation actually intensifies with her thrusting, eliciting stronger and more frequent moans from you. Soon enough if it weren't for the clothes you were wearing her dry humping would be pounding your prostate with you moaning loudly as your entire bottom half erupting with pleasure every time that cock digs into you. "You're really enjoying this aren't you?" your mom asks "Oh fuck yes!" Your mom then pulls down your pants and puts her suddenly naked cock on one of your asscheeks. "Well then say your a slut for big girlcock!" After a moment of hesitation your mom stops entirely "Say it!" Desperate for more in your sex addled state you say something that will change the course of your life,
"I'm a slut for big girlcock!"
"Good boy." With this your mother slides her massive cock into your nearly hairless crack and begins pounding. Every thrust feels better than any orgasm you've had from masturbating. You moan out "I'm a slut for girlcock" every time you feel her balls slap against you. Through your haze on endless bliss you notice that somehow your mother never slips inside of you. After what feels to be a far too short amount of time you hear your mother cry out "I'm about to cum! Be a good boy for mommy and cum with her!" Suddenly you feel your own orgasm fast approaching. But before you get sent over the edge your mother says "Are you ok there Doug?" looking around you realize that you were drooling while staring at your moms package. Pushing the daydream out of your mind you say "Yeah mom, i'm fine." You quickly finish the floor and head up to your room.
Entering your room you remember the disc still sitting in your pocket, taking it out you decide to watch it. You sit down at your desktop, put on some headphones and slide it into your computer. For a minute it loads up and you stare at your reflection in the black screen, wondering what Willow could have possibly put on the disc. Suddenly white noises fill your ears and the screen comes to life and what comes on screen shocks you.
Three girls are standing side by side, the camera set so that you couldn't see anything above their chests and nothing below their knees. What's so shocking about this is the fact that their all naked, and stroking their massive cocks. You don't notice that you pull out your penis and start furiously stroking to the sight as you think "Why the hell would Willow...send me...... this......" At which point you black out. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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